Chapter 151: First Glimpse of the Doorway
At this time, it was already late at night, and he had no intention of resting, and Jin Shi had already rested enough. Wuyin Spring Tea is indeed a good thing, and it will restore the state of Jinshi to its peak in a short time.
Unlike the weight, which can be called forging, the gold and stone are only iron-struck, or amateur iron-struck. But it didn't affect his operation at all, and without warning, he consciously used tweezers to clamp the piece of metal that was burned red by the furnace.
He soon proved that he was an amateur, and he reminded him, "Not yet." ”
Jin Shi immediately stopped and asked, "What level of metal is this! It's too hard." ”
Stop the work in his hands, and said lightly: "Real silver." ”
In just two words, Jin Shi felt congested. He had heard Reimer say that metals were counted by grade, and true silver-level metals belonged to level 4. As for the price, I don't know, I just know that it is very expensive, very expensive.
Jin Shi was also relieved, it was normal for him to not be able to knock it, after all, it was real silver. Think of your own saber, but black iron is mixed with fine iron.
Surprised, he glanced at the furnace and reminded, "It's okay." ”
The stone reacted quickly, and with a swift movement, he took out the metal with tweezers, because the temperature of the furnace was too high.
Jin Shi took a deep look at the red real silver on the iron felt, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Lift the five hundred pounds of hammer easily, then Jin Shi found that the hammer workmanship is very exquisite, at first glance its appearance is not good, a closer look can see that there is a restrained luster, the hammer around the body of the texture is simple and distinct, each streamline has been carefully polished, visually very comfortable.
Traces of long use can be seen on the handle of the hammer, but the hammer itself is not damaged. You must know that this is used to forge real silver, which can only prove that the grade of this heavy hammer must be higher than the real silver itself, which means that the heavy hammer in Jinshi's hand is a forging that exceeds the fourth level.
Jin Shi had a feeling of drooling, the long sword that Xiao Nanzhai had picked up and leaked from the iron shop could no longer meet his needs, and he had long wanted to change to a slightly heavier weapon. But he didn't have any money, and the money he earned from selling glass paste was going to be put into the asylum house, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Jin Shi is not stupid, the reason why Su Nanli is so generous is definitely not because of the shelter, but because of Tang, as for why it was not directly handed over to Tang, Jin Shi didn't bother to care.
Since he decided to conquer the real silver in front of him, the golden stone looked extremely dignified, and every step was carefully considered, even the gesture of holding the hammer was carefully planned.
The words of stopping weight echoed in his mind, and he was covered in golden light, and he was already attacking with all his might. Steady footsteps, high weights, calf force, transmission to the waist, drive the body and arms, deep breath, exhalation, force.
"Bell", a loud sound echoed on the top of the foggy mountain.
The reddish silver splashed oxidizing sparks, not moving on the huge iron felt, but the hammer was shaken high. This hammer is already the most powerful that Jinshi can wield at the moment.
He was slightly excited, although the real silver was not deformed much, at least the impurities on the surface were knocked off. After all, it was real silver, and it might be embarrassing to say it, but Jinshi was satisfied.
Jin Shi took two steps back to stabilize his body, changed his hand and shook his hand that was paralyzed by the shock, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and continued to fight, his eyes full of war intent.
Zhi Zhong glanced at it secretly, and he was very satisfied with Jin Shi's eyes.
After a few hammers, Jin Shi was exhausted and sweaty. At this time, the real silver also lost its temperature, he gritted his teeth and returned to the furnace, picked up the misty spring raw tea and poured it again.
In his free time, he focused on the work of stopping weight, and he found that there was an essential difference between forging and striking iron, and it was not as simple as wielding a hammer, but just watching was intoxicating.
"Alright. Stop reminding.
Jin Shi immediately reacted, took out the real silver, and began to think carefully about how to exert his strength. After a few times, Jin Shi began to doubt life, it was too difficult to swing the full force of the hammer, and it was even more difficult to exert the full force of the hammer. Counting the past battles, Jin Shi felt that he was a rough man. Compared with the strength of the silver-haired old man, it is really rough to the eye.
Zhizhong was very satisfied with Jin Shi's performance, thinking that Da Soman's words were true, just let him realize his shortcomings, and he would change himself.
Jin Shi slowed down the frequency of his strikes and began to focus on the weight stop, mimicking and learning from his power.
Jin Ge's sonorous sound was endless, and it lasted on Wucang Mountain all night, and this night, no one came to disturb them, and no one returned to Wucang Mountain. In the huge space, there are only two people, Jin Shi and Zhizhong.
In fact, it's not that the old guys on Wucang Mountain don't come back, nor do they deliberately create space for Zhizhong to teach students, but they also have quite heavy training tasks. From the beginning of training, they spend more energy and time than backyard students, so much so that sleeping becomes a luxury.
Throughout the night, Jin Shi kept persevering. The belly of the fish in the sky, the birds chirping in the fog, and the scenery on the mountain are quite chic, but no one has time to enjoy it.
"Bell", the sound is calm and free of any impurities, as if it is a musical note, the sound is pleasant, and it is not at all related to the usual harsh sound.
Zhi Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then his figure flashed out, catching the Jin Shi who was shocked back, because Jin Shi passed out again.
Looking back at the iron felt, the red silver is still unmoving, and there is a slight deformation under a closer look. He grinned with a rough face, looked at the fainted Jin Shi, and said softly, "Good job." ”
He gently put the golden stone on Da Soman's chaise longue, and then gently broke the golden stone stiff palm and kneaded it with a special technique. Then Jin Shi's stiff palm slowly soothed and opened naturally.
When Jin Shi woke up again, half a day had passed. He felt hungry and thirsty, and holding the Wuyin Spring Tea was a fierce pour. If you stay by the furnace for a long time, your body will be prone to lack of water.
The food has been replenished, and slowly a table of meat is exactly what Jin Shi needs now.
After sleeping and getting up, nothing has changed, the silver-haired old man is still in a hurry, and the piece of real silver is lying there coldly waiting for him, which is very sarcastic.
Jin Shi was slightly embarrassed, but he was soon fascinated by the exquisite craftsmanship of the stop, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.
The two forged pieces of metal are burned red, overlapped together, and then tempered with a special technique. The metal is slowly starting to take shape, it should be a shoulder pad or something. The closer to forming, the more difficult it is to forge, and the more tricky the angle of tempering. If the weight is light, all kinds of skills emerge in an endless stream to complete the forging.
Under the gaze of the golden stone, a delicate piece of armor was born.
Jin Shi asked curiously, "Why two layers of metal?"
After the weight quenching was completed, he clapped his hands and said: "The hardness of the real silver ingot is improved, and the natural toughness is slightly worse. ”
Jin Shi seemed to understand, nodded and shook his head. There was no explanation for stopping the weight, as if he was really tired, clapped his hands, sat on the recliner, and began to eat meat and drink water.
After eating and drinking, he lay down by habit, as if intending to squint for a while.
The golden stone was gnawing on the flesh at this time, and his eyes stayed in the furnace, and the piece of real silver was put into it again. During this time, he was also thinking about how to proceed.
"With my current strength, I can't forge true silver at all, and the full force of the momentum is only slightly deformed. If you want to forge real silver, you must learn the method of three hammers. Jin Shi thought to himself.
"Now that I have a first glimpse of the placket of the first hammer, I want to think about what the second hammer should do with the help of the force. ”
"It shouldn't just be about using inertia!"
Thinking about it, Jin Shi suddenly caught a glimpse of the armor piece that had just been processed and had not yet been polished, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he had a feeling of sudden realization. He glanced at the weight stopper, who was already asleep, and said to himself: "I understand, the second hammer not only needs to borrow force, but also needs to superimpose a hammer to charge up, and the energy can be multiplied and increased." ”